when my life was too sad and empty, God, Allah or what you call him entered in my life as a best friend, and that was end of my all pains and complains. How sweet is this feeling that we all are one.
I don't know how to say thanks to God for knowing beautiful hearts around the world.
I am happy for you . Each of us have our own sources . I get happiness from almost everything and everybody around me .Work is perhaps the greatest source of happiness . Nature is another fine source .
If one can treat sorrow to be equivalent of happiness , there would perhaps be only happiness .
Thank you , dear friend , for sharing your views .
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ah Akash this is soooooooooo beautiful, it is story of my life in beautiful words.
Could you please explain , shabana ?
Thank you , for your words .
akash
Dear shabana ,
Sun is rising now .
It is just as beautiful and sublime .
This too is your story .
Now , you can't deny that , my friend .
akash
when my life was too sad and empty, God, Allah or what you call him entered in my life as a best friend, and that was end of my all pains and complains. How sweet is this feeling that we all are one.
I don't know how to say thanks to God for knowing beautiful hearts around the world.
i took that picture from my backyard, i love it.
Thanks for shareing your thoughts.
Dear Shabana ,
I am happy for you .
Each of us have our own sources .
I get happiness from almost everything and everybody around me .Work is perhaps the greatest source of happiness .
Nature is another fine source .
If one can treat sorrow to be equivalent of happiness , there would perhaps be only happiness .
Thank you , dear friend , for sharing your views .
akash
Poignant and sweeter even than your mangoes. And a remarkable truth as well. I am smiling.
Salaams.
Thank you , Patricia .
I can see you smiling .
Salaams ,
akash
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